Muses at Your Service

Hearing his name on her lips once again so soon had him humming as his mouth wrapped around her clit, sucking gently on the bundle of nerves. Moving away only for a moment to lick his lips, his chin was already coated in her sweet cum. His tongue splayed across her pussy before swirling around her clit.

The days of her visits had to be calculated. They had been for ten years now. Sometimes before important political events, sometimes after, but never during. The potential of someone recognizing her was too much of a risk that she didn’t dare try to take. It was risky enough going to Alderaan, even with the veil that concealed her face. Unlike Tattooine, it was full of those more engaged in social and political affairs, even moreso since the rise of the Empire. And especially in the vicinity of the Organas.  

  But a mother couldn’t be separated from her child forever. Even if she had to pose to her as nothing but a family friend and political informant under a different name entirely. Berra. No surname to mention. There was a part of her that did enjoy the anonymity that had come since the funeral held for her, allowing most to believe her dead. Another part, the predominant part, wished for nothing more than to have her name and her family together, happy, living their days thriving on a lake house on Naboo.  But an alias was a minuscule price to pay to spend even a short amount of time with her daughter, in a place where Padme could see her thrive with dear friends who loved her as if she truly were their own. In a way, Leia was.

  But the influence of her birth parents were painfully obvious.

“ Your mother tells me you’re very fond of this droid,” the woman started, her hands clasped loosely at her front and her eyes cast down at the pair. Both Bail and Breha were more than generous enough to allow Padme to spend a little while with Leia alone nearly each visit.  “Not many people tend to be so close to them.”

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Leia had snuck away from the duties of state, they were boring anyway today, something about something being built in one part of the galaxy. She had snuck away during a break and her mother must not have been too bothered to come and find her, it’s not like she had hid far. She had begun to want to learn more about what was happening in the galaxy after all, she wanted to do better for the world after she had seen what was going on. It would just be much better if so much of it wasn’t boring.

She had taken to learning more about droids, she loved LOLA but there were so many others for her to learn about. Still she was now working on installing a new program for her droid when a voice approached that she knew well.

Issac had come to this alley in a city called Sunnydale to perform his job and reap a soul. He looks in all directions for this place was known for it's night life and quickly got to the bloodiee body of a young man. Issac shakes his head and touches the body, letting his touch do his job for him when he hears a sound behind him and looks up to see the Slayer. He curse explosively and then looks at her over his shoulder. "I mean you no harm, I was called here to send this soul on to Death. It was his time to die, his name written on Death's list."

Buffy was doing her rounds, as she did every night, generally it was pretty boring, a stab to the vampire heart there and stab to the vampire heart here. Wham bam thank you ma’am kind of thing, it was her routine, she would get it done and be off to her other nightly activities before the grocery stores closed. Unless something strange cropped up like it seemed to be doing tonight and she saw a man standing over a dead body. “If it isn’t the thousandth time I heard that one,” all the demons and monsters had some reason or other. This one’s seemed to be thinking he was doing something moral... Not the first time she had heard that either.

Both Remus and James inhaled sharply when her hands clenched around their cocks from the torturous pleasure they were providing. A shiver ran down their spines, both silently agreeing to themselves that they would need to remember what set her off for future intimate moments.

It was as if Remus could read her mind - or perhaps it was her body he was reading - but none-the-less, he would oblige her. His middle finger dipped to her entrance, gently pressing into her; his thumb coming to rest on her clit. As his thumb began to move in slow circles, his finger began to thrust in and out of her entrance. “Is that what you want, Lils?” he whispered into her ear, tongue darting out to lick at the shell of her ear.

On her other side, James continued to knead, nip, and suck on her breast and nipples. He hummed against her breasts, pulling away from her swollen nipple with a rather loud ‘pop’ sound. “Fuck,” he muttered against her skin.

When Remus finally allowed his finger past her entrance her back arched from the pleasure and she couldn’t help the cry that left her throat. It was the first time that someone else’s body was entering hers, in any form, and it was perfect that she had the two loves of her life there. She could not imagine being with anyone else.

The thrusting of his finger and the rolling of his thumb had Lily squirming, her clit pebbled under the ministrations. She soaked Remus’s hand with how wet she was becoming from both their actions, and it was only after a little while that she was able to stroke them both again. Her mind had been too rapt by what they were doing.

"Interesting thing to say," Sabrina said as she helped out as a cashier at the bookstore. "Did you find everything that you were looking for?"